You and I are like oil and water
We've been trying, trying, trying to mix it up
We've been dancing on a volcano
We've been crying, crying, crying
The blackened souls
This wouldn't be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no better soul
That can shelter this weather
I've been smiling with a bird on my shoulder
Yet I've been dying, dying, dying to let them go
Well this wouldn't be the first time
It will not be the last time
There is no better soul
That could shelter this weather
Babe, this wouldn't be the first time
It will not be the last time
We tried to believe everything could get better
We've been lying to each other
Hey babe, let's just call it, call it,
Call it what it is; oil and water